Rubber Soul: A Latex Fetish Love Story

Fetishistic Beginnings

My journey as a latex fetish Dominatrix is a very personal one. Latex clothing has always caught my eye with its slick and shiny look. My passion truly sparked the first time I touched a submissive wearing a latex dress. I could feel the way it warmed to her flesh and clung to her body like an exotic wrapping. The erotic objectifying quality it held made a very distinct first impression. Latex strikes the the eye, feels electrifying to wear, and is never less than fabulous to show off!

Making An Entrance

Two years later I was throwing an orgy and ended up interlocked with someone I’d had my eyes on for some time. We fucked passionately all night, skin to skin, and woke up in each others’ arms. His first question over morning tea was if I liked latex. He owned a catsuit, but had never had the pleasure of wearing it in the presence of another. Feeling inspired, I bought myself a red sleeveless latex dress and invited him over to shine it properly as soon as it arrived. Naturally, the most pleasurable way to polish latex is while it’s being worn. I had lusted for him and in that, had lusted for this moment. We saw fit to commemorate the occasion on video for our exhibitionistic pleasure.

Sharing a Latex Life

Exploring a burgeoning fetish of my own with a person I adore quickly built it into something much bigger than an “ordinary” kink – it became my lifestyle. Sharing this deeply tactile pleasure with someone who’d kept it hidden for so long grew into a deep understanding of the sensual appeal of latex, and a greater passion for fulfilling fetishistic fantasies. Exploring my budding latex interest though caring about another person, and sharing this interest in our sexual pleasure brought innate passion to my understanding of it. Coming together with another person and opening up to the things that turn them on can reveal new worlds of great beauty. This sharing and openness is what creates the phenomenon of compersion: finding joy in the joy of another. Sharing in my partner’s latex pleasure helped make it one of my greatest fetish delights.

Collecting Pleasure

As with many things in the BDSM lifestyle, there is no such thing as excess for a latex fetish Dominatrix. My collection of rubber garments grew from that simple red dress to include catsuits, bodysuits, stockings, skirts, gloves, socks, hoods – basically every type of item a regular wardrobe would include, but a hell of a lot sexier. Not one to do anything half-assed, I moved beyond just the clothing and onto means of rubber bondage: body bags and sauna sacks, inflatable hoods and straight-jackets, and of course, my beloved latex vacuum bed. You should wriggle into it sometime and let me secure you nice and tight! One’s choice in latex styling is quite personal. My own distinctive tastes lean towards futurist lines and cyberspace asthetics. Brand-wise, I like the classic looks of Libidex, the unique colors and textures of Polymorphe, and the vast possibilities of Latex Catfish‘s impressively extensive selection.

Latex Fetish Dominatrix

There are a handful of elite professional Dominatrices who cater specifically to rubber-bound desires. I find myself among excellent company! More than simply finding it fashionable, a genuine latex fetish Dominatrix feels a passionate romantic connection to rubber. Rubber sessions with me incorporate an immensely sensual first-hand understanding of latex fetish, and the synthesis of that experience with my unique BDSM style and glowing personality in play. It’s not just a style or a look for me – it’s part of my sexuality. It turns me on. It gets me off. Come shine me!